He took his hands and grabbed the thick of my thighs with both of his hands, rubbing the tips of his fingers along every inch of them."You're just the...right size for me." He said."May I?" May you what?" I asked."Look at you." He answered strongly while looking me in both eyes.My mind began to race because I knew exactly where this was headed. I had never done anything like this before but something in me loved the feeling of being naughty for once. Fuck It!He slowly slid my skirt to the floor. I quick started talking about the race car and got off the ’girl’ subject fast. It was torture waiting for Friday night to get here. I had two wet dreams and I wanked every chance I got. I had to ignore mom to keep from getting a hardon. When I would glance at her, my heart would speed up and the hardon feeling would start. Damn it was hard not go over to her and hug her and feel her. I was in love with my own mom, and I liked it, no matter what anyone said, ever. At night I relived being in. Her cum gushing into my waiting mouth as I drank her sweet nectar to the last drop. Steadily she came down from her orgasms and her breathing slowed, standing up I kissed her deeply letting her taste herself are tongues fighting each other. My cock was rock hard by now and I lifted up her legs and sat her on the bench, grabbing my pulsing cock I aim the head at her pussy lips, she swung her arms round my neck as I pushed my cock head at her opening, her sopping lips parted easily as my member. I'm not complaining, but I do get a little bored sometimes. What is it they say about idle minds?A few years back, I was traveling for work and staying in a hotel in Austin, TX. After a long three days of work, I returned to the hotel on Friday night around 8:00 p.m. I was a little tipsy from the business dinner, and after three days on my own I was more than a little tired of sitting around at night. So I popped open my laptop, checked in at home, and started reading the news. Soon, however, I.